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One
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evening,
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as
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the
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sun
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went
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down
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And
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the
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jungle
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fire
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was
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burning
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Down
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the
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track
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came
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a
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hobo
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hikin'
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And
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he
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said,
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"Boys,
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I'm
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not
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turning
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I'm
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headed
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for
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a
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land
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that's
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far
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away
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Besides
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the
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crystal
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fountains
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So
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come
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with
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me,
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we'll
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go
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and
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see
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The
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Big
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Rock
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Candy
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Mountains."
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In
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the
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Big
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Rock
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Candy
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Mountains
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There's
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a
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land
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that's
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fair
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and
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bright
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Where
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the
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handouts
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grow
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on
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bushes
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And
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you
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sleep
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out
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every
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night
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Where
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the
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boxcars
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all
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are
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empty
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And
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the
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sun
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shines
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everyday
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On
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the
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birds
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and
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the
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bees
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And
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the
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cigarette
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trees
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The
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lemonade
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springs
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Where
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the
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bluebird
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sings
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In
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the
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Big
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Rock
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Candy
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Mountains
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In
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the
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Big
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Rock
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Candy
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Mountains
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All
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the
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cops
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have
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wooden
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legs
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And
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the
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bulldogs
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all
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have
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rubber
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teeth
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And
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the
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hens
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lay
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soft-boiled
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eggs
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The
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farmers'
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trees
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are
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full
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of
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fruit
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And
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the
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barns
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are
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full
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of
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hay
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Oh,
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I'm
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bound
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to
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go
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Where
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there
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ain't
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no
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snow
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Where
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the
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rain
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don't
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fall
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The
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wind
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don't
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blow
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In
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the
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Big
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Rock
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Candy
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Mountains
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In
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the
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Big
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Rock
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Candy
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Mountains
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You
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never
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change
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your
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socks
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And
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the
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little
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streams
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of
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alcohol
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Come
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a-trickling
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down
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the
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rocks
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The
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brakemen
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have
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to
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tip
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their
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hats
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And
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the
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railroad
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bulls
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are
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blind
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There's
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a
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lake
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of
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stew
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And
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of
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whiskey
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too
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You
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can
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paddle
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all
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around
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'em
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In
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a
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big
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canoe
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In
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the
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Big
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Rock
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Candy
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Mountains
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In
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the
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Big
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Rock
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Candy
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Mountains
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The
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jails
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are
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made
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of
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tin
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And
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you
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can
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walk
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right
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out
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again
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As
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soon
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as
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you
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are
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in
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There
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ain't
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no
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short-handled
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shovels
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No
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axes,
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saws,
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or
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picks
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I'm
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a-goin'
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to
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stay
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Where
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you
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sleep
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all
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day
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Where
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they
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hung
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the
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jerk
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That
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invented
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work
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In
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the
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Big
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Rock
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Candy
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Mountains
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I'll
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see
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you
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all
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this
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coming
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fall
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In
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the
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Big
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Rock
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Candy
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Mountains
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